The Runaway Groom Chapter 821

Irene lifted a brow and wondered to herself if Isaac was a frequent guest here.

Why else would the man greet him so warmly?

Still, she had yet to find what this place was for.

“And who might this lovely lady be?” the man asked, turning towards Irene just then—this was the first time Isaac brought a woman here.

“My wife.” Isaac nodded slightly. “Please show us the way to the horse stables.”

Irene’s eyes widened and turned in surprise toward Isaac, asking softly, “Are we riding horses?”

“Yeah. So? Are you afraid?” Isaac asked.

Horse-riding was certainly a novelty for Irene since she had never done it before.

However, she wielded scalpels and cut people open, starting out with corpses while she was an intern.

In that sense, what was there to fear about horses?

Spurred by her ego, she reared her chin. “Don’t underestimate me.”

Isaac chuckled. “Sure.”

They headed into the building and took a small cart to the stables.

stalls arranged in

could tell that they were all good horses

then—he was waiting there after learning about Isaac’s

at Isaac and Irene, he said, “I

to think that the first would be his wife! Do come by

leaned in to whisper beside her ear,

she said, “It’s my first time, so do pick a

worry, ma’am. Just leave it to me.” Carl smiled and turned towards Isaac. “I’ll get your horses now while you get change,

“Good,” Isaac said flatly.

Isaac had a private

rider apparel, though an attendant soon

was certainly top of the line, and the

black while

it did not suit the person, Irene appeared sharp

a perfect match too: white shirt, red

Carl had already picked them two horses: one white and one

black one had a white patch of fur on its head that

need

her head—she wanted to do it

seeing riders spurred their horses

in an open field now, the greenery here was a vibrant emerald and it was

must tend

use to come here often?”

replied—this had been one

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